Lieutenant Disher: [on the phone] He had a what?
Natalie: A bruise on his thumb. I remember the guy that delivered Julie's pizza had the same bruise. He tried to get me in his house.
Lieutenant Disher: Maybe he likes you. Maybe he finds you attractive. Stranger things have happened.
Natalie: No, he wanted to kill me. I can tell. Can't you get a search warrant?
Lieutenant Disher: No, not based on this. I mean, the guy's got a nice house, right? And he's got some money? Why would he kill a pizza delivery guy?
Natalie: I don't know.
Lieutenant Disher: Even if he did kill him, why would he drive across town and deliver Julie's pizza to her? It doesn't make sense.
Natalie: Well, can't you at least come down here and talk to him?
Lieutenant Disher: Yeah, I can be there in two hours.
Natalie: No, no! He could be gone by then. Where's the captain?
Lieutenant Disher: He's working on the case. Not your case, the other case. The big case.